I flew back to America slightly apprehensivly for my first Thanksgiving. At first we hedged around our feelings.
It all happened on Thanksgiving Day itself:- November 23rd 1995. We went to Jenn's Aunt Chris' for the meal, which in itself was an interesting experience. Afterwards we went to the Ganado cinema and watched the James Bond movie, Goldeneye. After the film had finished we inevitably ended up at the boat ramp on Lake Texana, which is where things had changed back in June. After a period of talking destiny was fulfilled and we just started kissing...a wonderful moment for the two of us as we finally confessed to each other that we were in love.
The rest of the visit was just an unbelievable time of joy, that had to come to an end all to soon. The first of many difficult goodbyes.